Mo Liancheng carefully opened the door of the ward, and the strong smell of disinfection water came to his face, faintly disgusting. He hated the smell of disinfectant water most in his life. It was the most profound taste in his memory. It was like a sharp blade. He unconsciously left a close wound in his heart.

Mu Qingqing's face is also with delicate and delicate make-up at the dinner party. The glittering pearls in the corners of her eyes are like flashing tears, which makes people feel distressed.

Mu Qingcheng's fingers rolled into the warm bed in front of her. It's not long since the last accident in Ancheng film and television base recovered. She just had a car accident. If she didn't hit her head, how could Mu Qingqing faint.

Thinking of this, moliancheng began to be a little afraid. For example, the doctor said that after one of the blood vessels in Mu Qingqing's brain stem experienced blockage and mass, it would be in a very fragile stage for a long time. Violent collision must not occur, so as to avoid the risk of death.

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Mo Liancheng did not dare to think about going down. He began to blame himself for being angry with a woman. If he had just been in the parking lot, he would have been able to pull Mu Qingqing into his car with a strong and resolute attitude. Perhaps such an accident would not have happened.

"Qing Qing, don't leave me. You must get better and be OK. I said that I would slowly compensate you for the debt I owed you in the past four years. Don't you remember that?" Mo Liancheng can't help murmuring to himself, his forehead is broken by sweat, and his hair is gently stuck in the air, floating slightly, which is his body shaking.

Mo Liancheng's palms began to exude fine sweat. He tightly held Mu Qingqing's hand, as if he would not let go easily in this lifetime. The clear and visible feeling in my memory is still fresh in my mind. How could I forget it so quickly? The last time I nearly lost Mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng swore that he would never leave her for half a step.

But in turn, because Mu Qingqing said I don't love you any more, she let go of her hand in a fit of anger.

If this time really become eternal, Mo Liancheng thought, he may hate for life.

A light knock on the door came in from the outside of the ward. Mo Liancheng quickly put away the moist and crystal liquid in the corner of his eyes and sucked his nose fiercely. He recovered his calm and calm appearance and got up.

"Come in..."

Mo Liancheng's voice just fell, the attending doctor came in with two nurses. The nurse couldn't help but change the medicine for mu Qingqing and hang the medicine bottle. The movement is skilled and neat, the expression is indifferent, without a trace of waves.

"Are you the patient's?" The doctor looked at the case and asked casually. The tired look on his face seems to be sleepy. After all, it's late. Most of the doctors on duty stay in the emergency department of public hospitals at this time.

Mo Liancheng did not care about these details and said without hesitation, "I am her husband, doctor, how is the patient? She seems to have hit her head. If necessary, I can get a medical plane to arrange the transfer. Still have ah, the patient had before cerebral blood vessel lump jam circumstance, can have what effect? And... "

Mo Liancheng talked on and on without giving the doctor a chance to speak. Hearing what kind of medical plane, and cerebral vascular blockage and so on, the sleepy doctor on duty stood up and looked at Mo Liancheng with consternation on his face.

It seems that the doctor on duty doesn't seem to know Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing. If he hadn't seen the elegant appearance, handsome temperament and appearance of Mo Liancheng, he almost thought that the man in front of him had a brain problem.

The doctor snapped and closed the case book, put it under the armpit, frowned slightly and interrupted Mo Liancheng, "Hey, what do you mean? I asked you, the patient's name is mu Qingqing, right?"

Mo Liancheng's spirit was extremely tense. A pair of bright eyes flashed with black light, condensed in the doctor's lips, nodded, "yes..."

After being confirmed by moliancheng, the doctor smacked his lips and said faintly, "the patient just has a little skin injury. He can be discharged almost tomorrow..."

"What? But doctor, why has she been unconscious? Are you sure she has no other condition? Do you need a brain scan? " Mo Liancheng how to see, all feel that Mu Qingqing's situation is not appropriate, chase asked.

"Do what scan, she is hypoglycemic fainted, point this bottle of glucose will be OK." The doctor's heart is full of helplessness, probably thought that Mo Liancheng was drinking too much, would be gibberish.

"Hypoglycemia?" The whole person of Mo Liancheng is stunned in situ, until he sees Mu Qingqing half squinting his eyes and fixed on himself, his relieved heartbeat is nervous again. This night, I lost face and identity in front of Mu Qingqing. I really want to find a place to get in.

"By the way, take care of your wife. What kind of fat can you lose if you have nothing to lose weight? I see a lot of patients who are sent to the emergency department with her weight loss reduced to dehydration and hypoglycemia every day. Aimei should have a limit. Fasting is not the way to do it!" The doctor pushed and pushed the large frame frame that slipped onto the tip of his nose and walked out of the ward with a sigh.

The nurse held up her orchid finger and flicked the transparent rubber tube, and left the ward with the medical tray."You just Always awake? " Mo Liancheng's back is stiff, as if twisting his neck to look at the process of Mu Qingqing, the joints have made a creaking sound.

Mu Qingqing opened her eyes slightly and nodded. Although she was awake, it was not difficult to see that her face was not very good and she was still weak.

This next mo Liancheng is urgent, two steps then stepped to the edge of the hospital bed, regardless of 37 21 on the rise, "Mu Qingqing, you deliberately tease me, since you are awake, why do you want to pretend to sleep, so that I worry about a white!"

Mu Qingqing's eyes opened and closed, and gently pulled the corners of her mouth. "So, just when I was half asleep and half awake, the voice crying around me was you right?"

"Who is crying, please pay attention to your words!" Mo Liancheng is stubborn and stubborn.

"I'm not the spokesman of Mohist. It's unreasonable for you to worry about my life and death..." Mu Qingqing's voice was very weak, but her tone did not show any sign of weakness. It sounded more balanced.

"Mu Qingqing, do you have to talk to me like this to be happy? Do I treat you just because of a spokesperson? You know, Mercer group doesn't need any endorsement. It's just a promise I gave you. You should have known it! " Mo Liancheng stands by the bed, with a little impatience in her tone.

Mu Qingqing turned her head, closed her eyes and did not speak again. She has not fully recovered her strength, and she does not want to start a war with Molian City, which will undoubtedly make her brain cells more vulnerable.